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rwood
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0 posted 2001-09-05 07:57 AM



The suits are at it again
Deciding life or death
The gravy stains of glutton
Beget their ties
That bind the boardroom
I bet they all wear boxers
Starched heavy
So they always feel like new money
While their hands greed on old
Passed down from those
That were lucky to have underwear
The nodding bobbers
and the Bobbing nodders
The schooled from hard cash
Knocking the mahogany table
Not for luck
They don't need any
But just once
I wish they knew how it felt
To be crotchless, exposed
And that table the only avenue
Of protection, discretion
While (Someone)
Mysteriously picked up their silk suits
From the cleaners
And disposed of them in bon fire fashion
A farewell wiener roast
While they sit clad in ties
and smiles, red faced
In the glow of Progress
Right outside the window
Of a ticker tape parody
Shredding documents such as
Company Policy?
No harm wished
Just Mediocrity Toasted
In highball paper cups
While the dancer arrives
Transgendered to a perfect Liza
Doin Minnelli on Mahogany
My last paycheck well spent.

© Copyright 2001 Regina Wood - All Rights Reserved
Sunshine
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1 posted 2001-09-05 08:43 AM



Well done! You put me in mind of a favored poet here - not quite like her, but enough so that I can admire you both, and extend my applause!

Cpat Hair
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2 posted 2001-09-05 09:12 AM


ah... this one lets us see from the eyes of the speaker perceptions and hints of feeling... very nicely penned... nice indeed.


RSWells
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3 posted 2001-09-05 09:24 AM


Loved it! I took a week off work because I was so dangerously close to speaking my mind. It hasn't helped (the time) I'll probably yet be doing something else in the near future. The new General manager told all the salesmen last Saturday (I fortunately not in attendance) to "surrender" to his way. Enough to wish socialism wasn't such a failure.
MARK V SHELDON
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4 posted 2001-09-05 11:08 AM


What an adamant commentary with a multitude of layers -- each one goading a perception to dig a little deeper and connect another dot of analogy...  Further reafirmation as to why I'll never go back into an office environment.  Wonderfully written!

-MVS

"It's all in the details -- the Big Picture always takes care of itself."
-MVS


Tracey
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5 posted 2001-09-05 12:41 PM


Wow, this really speaks volumes. Very deep. Very well done. What a great read

If she who dies with the most toys wins, then can I have some toy boys please?

Balladeer
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6 posted 2001-09-05 12:53 PM


excellent writing! I know the suits...starched boxers and all. I'd love to see how their thoughts would change being dressed in bluejeans and tank-tops...very well said.
doreen peri
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7 posted 2001-09-05 12:58 PM


applause!!!!!!!!



*doreen rises from her seat to applaud loudly*

MORE!!!!!!!!!

i apologize, regina, i haven't read much of you, yet. this is a fine piece of poetry! you are a very talented young lady and i will keep reading you now...... how could i not?

JamesMichael
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8 posted 2001-09-05 03:13 PM


I am assuming this poem is about downsizing and if it is I must say how unfortunate it is that the one's that go are usually the heart of the company and the one's that stay are the one's gouging the company...and they get bonuses for reducing the work force...James
rwood
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9 posted 2001-09-05 06:47 PM


Sunshine: I'm getting that a lot lately. I need to find her. Funny how we sometimes do not recognize our own! Thank you so much for reading!

Cpat: Just lil oh me   Thanks so much C.

RSWells: It is a connection! Houston We have a problem. How the heck can we go to the moon when you jack our rocket with cheap octane? A tongue is hard to hold! Good luck  

Mark: I'll clean your fridge for a small fee! Thank you dear Sir for your replies.

Tracey: Thank you so much for tolerating my daily dish of barbecue!  

Balladeer: Yeah! But I've seen them. Even their blue jeans have creases and they swerp when they walk.  

Doreen: Gosh! I'm speechless. Thank you for the great applause! I too am guilty. No hard feelings though. I'll catch you too. Just slow, I am. So glad to meet you!

James: Exactly! The ones on the top of the ladder, kick you down and send you packing for exerting their energy. And they always look glorious with their head in the clouds. But someday, they will eat dust like the rest of us.   The circle is large but still a circle. Thanks for stopping in!

Sincerely,
Regina

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